Life in the forests of the Far East (vol. 1 of 2)St. John, Spenser, Sir
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Life in the forests of the Far East (vol. 1 of 2)
St. John, Spenser, Sir
Borneo -- Description and travel; Natural history -- Borneo; St. John, Spenser, Sir, 1825-1910 -- Travel -- Borneo
Next morning, Mr. Low found it impossible to walk, and I was therefore
obliged to start without him. We showed our perfect confidence in the
villagers of Kiau by dividing our party, leaving only four men with
Mr. Low to take care of the arms; we carried with us up the mountain
nothing but our swords and one revolver. They must have thought us a
most extraordinary people; but we knew that their demonstrations of
hostility were really harmless, and more aimed against each other than
against us. Probably, had we appeared afraid, it might have been a
different matter.
Our course was at first nearly east up the sub-spur of a great
buttress. The walking was severe, from the constant and abrupt ascents
and descents, and the narrowness of the path when it ran along the
sides of the hill, where it was but the breadth of the foot. At one
place we had a view of a magnificent cascade. The stream that runs by
the cave, which is to be one of our resting-places, falls over the
rocks forming minor cascades; then coming to the edge of the precipice,
throws itself over, and in its descent of above fifteen hundred feet
appears to diffuse itself in foam, ere it is lost in the depths of the
dark-wooded ravines below.
I soon found I had made a great mistake in permitting these active
mountaineers to lead the way at their own pace, as before twelve
o’clock I was left alone with them, all my men being far behind, as
they were totally unaccustomed to the work. Arriving at a little
foaming rivulet, I sat down and waited for the rest of the party, and
when they came up, they appeared so exhausted that I had compassion
on them, and agreed to spend the night here. The Ida’an were very
dissatisfied, and declared they would not accompany us, if we intended
to make such short journeys; but we assured them that we would go
on alone if they left us, and not pay them the stipulated price for
leading us to the summit. I soon set the men to work to build a hut
of long poles, over which we could stretch our oiled cloths, and to
make a raised floor to secure us from being wet through by the damp
moss and heavy rain that would surely fall during the night. At three
P.M. the thermometer fell to 65°, which to the children of the
plain rendered the air unpleasantly cold; but we worked hard to collect
boughs and leaves to make our beds soft; and wood was eagerly sought
for to make fires in the holes beneath our raised floor. This filled
the place with smoke, but gave some warmth to the men.
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